Chapter 228 Ice Soul Thorn

"Next, let's meet the words," Lin Feng's consciousness began to laugh at himself. "It seems that he really hasn't forgotten many things. In this case, let's do it again. If this is the baptism of divine consciousness, it's time to know your true self.

"Brother Lin Feng, Brother Lin Feng", Lin Feng turned around and a burst of fragrance came, which made people feel refreshed. A little girl who was about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in a goose yellow gown and rushed quickly. Yuer, what's the matter?" "Well, I can't come to you if I have nothing to do." Lin Yuer deliberately turned around and wrinkled her little nose, pretending to be unwilling.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't say anything and shook Lin Yuer's shoulder. Lin Yuer deliberately trembled and suddenly turned around, "If you dare to do this again, I will never pay attention to you again." This posture is like a little a little aggrieved daughter-in-law who is disciplined her husband. I don't dare, I don't dare," he thought to himself, "Didn't you just ask? Isn't it right? I didn't ask last time I was scolded, and this time I was also scolded..."

" Here, take it, I made pheasant soup for my aunt and mend her body." Although Lin Feng was stubborn and didn't want to accept it, he thought that his mother really needed it, so he accepted it, and the consequences of not accepting it were very serious.

"Lin Yuer should be Lou Yuer's virtual. In fact, it's quite good, but why did I have a good attitude towards Lin Yuer at the beginning, but I have a sense of rejection of Lou Yuer?"

"Since Lin Feng rescued Lin Yuer from the beasts on the back mountain two years ago, although she is not from this village, she only has some ancestral origins. I heard that she went to Middle-earth. Lin Yuer has been living in the village for the past two years. People often come to pick her up, but she just doesn't want to leave. Judging from the fact that many masters secretly protect her in the village, and the medicinal herbs and elixirs used every day, her life must be extraordinary.

"Although the ideas at that time look immature now, they must be very innocent."

In the past two years, Lin Yuer has often given Lin Feng some medicinal herbs to help him take care of Lin Feng's mother. Lin Feng has always kept these in mind. Although he saved his life, Lin Feng thought it was what he should do. Lin Feng, who is good to himself, will write it down carefully, hoping to repay him in the future.

While thinking about it, Lin Yuer took off a piece of red jade from her neck. The whole jade's body was full of red light, and there was a warm heat, emitting a strong aura. It's Huo Yangyu, the first level of Xuan. The artifacts are divided into four levels of heaven and earth. Although the Xuan level is only the third level, it is not easy to see in this small mountain village, let alone owning it.

"It's going to be cold soon. My uncle asked someone to bring it to me last night. You can take it to my aunt and put it on. You can avoid the cold." Lin Feng looked at Lin Yuer gratefully, touched her cold and purple smiling face, and felt pity. Lin Yuer's little face suddenly turned red, and her head gradually lowered. This is too expensive. Besides, your body is also very weak, and you need it."

Lin Yuer raised her head as soon as she heard it, "My aunt's body is more important. Why don't you want to accept it?" Lin Yuer grinded her little tiger teeth and waved her little fist. Thinking of her mother's unbearable cold in winter, she saw Lin Yuer's expectant eyes and knew that she was for her own good, so she accepted it. Hey hey, how dare you, but it's too expensive. I'll give it back to you after winter." Lin Yuer smiled with satisfaction. Just look for a reason at that time.

Put things away. The two of them found a big tree and sat down. Listening to Lin Yuer's talk, they just went up the mountain and saw a little white fox. It was so beautiful. Why didn't the wild flowers on the mountain bloom? The family always didn't let her come out... Lin Feng has been listening quietly. Lin Yuer is happy and he is also happy. Lin Yuer is also angry and upright from time to time. This made Lin Yuer very happy. She got closer to Lin Feng and seemed to have finally found a support.

Lin Feng also told Lin Yuer about his strange dream. Lin Yuer was also surprised and frowned. In the end, the two of them did not come up with a reason.

"Of course I can't understand. It's just virtual. Gods and demons may have planted an idea for me at that time." Lin Feng's consciousness began to laugh at himself.

"The so-called god, the so-called demon, the unity of gods and demons, I am me, isn't this the essence of the body of gods and demons? But now I have to pass through the heavenly soul world here and accept more tests in the future. Isn't it just to complete the inheritance of the guardian god of war left by the master?

"Master, since there is no difference between gods and demons, and since there is no obvious boundary between gods and demons and there is no good or bad, why do I have to become a god? Can you get it and become a demon?"

"Ha ha, it seems that I have been confused about these problems for a long time, but I haven't thought about them deeply before."

"It's only in one thought that you become a god and a demon. Why do you become a god? What is the most fundamental motivation for my cultivation? Is it the responsibility left by the master to himself? Or do you really love to practice? Is it the strength and level that you are eager to get, or the pleasure of success after practice? So what is the ultimate success, and is there an end to cultivation?

In the dream, a man in golden armor reads with swords and floats. It seems that he has been seriously injured, but he will never fall, like the God of War. Sometimes I dream of a middle-aged man dressed neatly, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy. Why do I think it's all me? Oh, don't be beautiful, it's just a dream," Lin Feng thought.

The dream at that time reappeared, and Lin Feng was shocked. Even the strong thinking and emotional fluctuations generated by the divine consciousness would still be perceived in this imprisoned virtual space.

"It seems that I am not completely passive here. The space here will change with my emotional fluctuations." Lin Feng's consciousness has gradually begun to get used to this feeling.

Lin Feng came home in the evening, heated the chicken soup for his mother to drink, and then put Huoyangyu on his mother. The mother looked at the dust on Lin Feng's clothes and had already noticed it. She thought to herself that she was incompetent to make the child suffer.

Looking at the fire Yangyu in his hand, he whispered, "This girl is really heartfelt. Thanks to others in the past two years, it is a blessing for people to like you. You must be good to others in the future. Don't fail them."

Hearing his mother's speech, Lin Feng immediately patted his chest and promised that he would be good at it. Thinking about it, he quickly blushed and said, "I just think of her as my sister."

"What are my feelings for Yu'er?" Oh, I don't want to. It's too early to think about this at the age of thirteen.

Lin Jing looked at Lin Feng quietly, looking like she wanted to stop. I can't put off my illness. I'd better tell him about it these two days. Alas, my poor child.

In the picture, Lin Feng's eyes are quiet and sad. Lin Jing is not afraid of the inevitable festival at all, but worried about Lin Feng, who is still young.

"At that time, my mother was most worried about herself." Lin Feng's consciousness gradually became lonely.

"Now I'm alone, just like a flower and plant that has lost its roots. Who has ever cares who I am, wandering alone, wandering alone, just one person, mother. If you are not my biological mother, who is my mother? Who the hell am I? The voice of Lin Feng's consciousness became more and more silent.

The picture continues to flow, "That's not right," Lin Feng said. When I left, I obviously covered a stone at the mouth of the chimney to prevent rain from leaking. I made it specially, and it was impossible to fall off. Lin Feng quickly accelerated, ran the wind, and walked home quickly.

Lin Yuer looked at Lin Feng's face and became serious, and he also ran the Tianfengbu, which was not easily used in the village. She also felt that something might have happened, so she quickly followed up.

Lin Feng came home and opened the door. The door was not pushed open. Is it because he was too careful? He strode back and shouted, "Mother, the wind is back." No, why is there no echo? No matter how uncomfortable the mother is, she will answer. Lin Feng felt bad and quickly pushed open the inner door, but saw his mother lying obliquely under the bed, with her body half prostrated, and a pool of blood on the ground in front of him.

Lin Feng hurriedly picked up his mother. The fire Yangyu on Lin Jing's neck disappeared. Lin Feng glanced around and knew about it. The person who came was a master, at least at the samurai level, and directly jumped over the wall. And the goal is very clear, which is Huoyangyu, which is very familiar with this place and does not damage other objects.

Xiao Lin Feng in the picture is thinking about himself. He must know his mother. He just want to rob things and not kill him. This is not Lin Jing can suffer from this kind of injury. Lin Feng quickly operated his internal qi and turned into a soft force to help his mother heal his wounds. Lin Yuer was also surprised when she came in. Without hesitation, she immediately took out an elixir for Lin Jing. Looking at the golden color of the elixir, it must be valuable, but now is not the time to be pretentious.

After a while, the medicine turned open, and Lin Jing slowly woke up. Seeing this, Lin Feng was overjoyed and quickly put his mother on the kang, but he still kept inletting his breath. Fenger, don't lose. Stop. My mother has something to say.

Lin Feng hurriedly asked who robbed Huo Yangyu and injured Lin Jing. Lin Jing waved her hand, saying that she was dressed in black and didn't see her face clearly. Looking at Lin Jing's look, it seemed that she knew who the man in black was but was hiding it. But Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to it at that time, but Lin Yuer frowned and thought as if she had noticed something.

"Yuer is also coming." Seeing Lin Jing calling herself, Lin Yuer hurried over and said, "Thank you very much for the past two years. It's his blessing that Feng'er can meet you."

"Auntie, don't say that. Brother Feng has saved my life, and my aunt is also very good to me. It's right to do this," Lin Yuer said hurriedly, just like a daughter-in-law being tested. I have already told Fenger that if he dares to betray you, I will never let him go."

"Auntie... What are you talking about?" Lin Yuer's expression in the picture was twisted, and her little hand pulled the corners of her clothes and kept pulling, but her heart was so sweet.

Seeing that his mother didn't say anything, Lin Feng kept looking at Lin Yuer. Lin Yuer raised her head and stared at Lin Feng with a satisfied face. It's like saying, do you hear me? If you dare to bully me, hum. Suddenly, Lin Jing spit out a mouthful of blood, and Lin Feng rushed forward to see the situation.

Lin Jing waved her hand feebly, "It's useless. My deadline is approaching. It's useless." "No, it can be cured." "Let's go to Grandpa Lin out of the customs." Lin Feng and Lin Yuer hurriedly said.

"No, there's no time. Let me finish. Feng'er wants you to promise me a few things." "No, mother," "Feng'er, listen to me." Lin Jing stroked Lin Feng's head. "There is a wooden box under the stove. For my mother, I want you to leave the village and then open it." "Leave the village?" Lin Feng and Lin Yuer asked.

"Actually, you are not my own. I picked it up at the door." Lin Feng and Lin Yuer were shocked, "That year, my husband and my father and others had an accident after entering the mountain. The news came, and I was in great pain. It was deserted during the Spring Festival. I wanted to close the door early, but I found you on the snow outside. This is a gift from God, cough... It's a pity that you have suffered in the past few years..."

"Now I'm alone, just like a flower and plant that has lost its roots. Who has ever cares who I am, wandering alone, wandering alone, just one person, mother. If you are not my biological mother, who is my mother? Who the hell am I? Seeing this, "No, no, ah!" Lin Feng's consciousness suddenly shouted out!

"Mother, don't, don't!" Lin Feng's consciousness wanted to stop the continuous circulation of all this, but the picture did not stop, "No, no!"

Lin Feng's consciousness suddenly felt a burst of tingling pain at this moment, and part of his consciousness began to break, "Ah!" Some pictures are constantly breaking. "Didn't these memories be put down a long time ago? Why would you do it, ah!"

"Ice cold soul thorn, the first level in the baptism of consciousness, triggered by your emotional impulse, put it down and calm down." A vicissitudes of life came to mind in this place where the forest wind was imprisoned.

"No, mother, don't, ah!" Lin Feng's consciousness not only began to shout painfully, but also was constantly melting, and which part of the cold edges and corners were being melted. ( To be continued.)